Lyrics:
Third brother, where are you?
I am flying.
Prepare to go to Turkey.
Do some big business
Third brother, you are farting.
Pick up rubbish by the roadside
Third brother, is that you?
Trying to abandon me
You just can't get enough to eat.
Yi San Gesha bread
And buy brand-name bags
Third brother, you said you would accompany me forever.
Look at the beauty of this world.
Pick a dress at the mall.
Third brother is also in danger now.
I just bought a plane ticket.
There are two or three hairs left in the trouser pocket.
You always try to get rid of me for various reasons.
Look at the back of your head.
See how you escape this time